At these words, the devils calmed down somewhat.
In that great war more than seventy thousand years ago, the Devil Race had suffered catastrophic losses, and nearly all their experts had perished.
Most of the Devil Race higher-ups still alive had merely been insignificant grunts back then.
Of course, there were also rising talents born after the war.
But in terms of strength, they were far inferior to the forces from before the final battle.
The human race's losses back then had been far smaller. Even though they had lost a Returning Origin Sword Immortal, several Earth Immortals had survived.
After recovering and multiplying for tens of thousands of years, they could have cultivated another group of Great Powers, perhaps even several Earth Immortals.
Compared to back then, their strength should have improved tremendously.
The Devil Race had managed to preserve their lives only because the human race could not adapt to the void environment and could not determine how much foundation the Devil Race still possessed.
The other devils calmed down slightly, but the Blood Devil could not swallow this insult.
He angrily rebuked, "Hun Ming, do you have even a shred of blood in you?
"This time, those who died were from your Soul Devouring Demon lineage, yet you do not even have the courage to avenge him.
"Absolute Heaven Abyss may be a trap, but it may also be an opportunity bestowed by heaven.
"If it truly is a heaven-sent opportunity, we can destroy a peerless future genius of the human race and rescue Mo Jun's descendant.
"Great Commander, Mo Jun's descendant can be led by the Myriad Law Demon."
The Great Commander said in a deep voice, "Stop arguing. Mo Wen, carefully explain the circumstances at the time."
The white-robed cultivator cupped his hands in acknowledgment